Li Qing's clever eyes were full of embarrassment.

She is too blatant!

Li's mother happened to glance at her son, and then followed his son's gaze.

Mother Li: ...

"It's all simple food, and I don't know if my nephew is used to it."

But don't get used to it, go back to your house as soon as possible.

Leng Qiao: "The Li family's cook is pretty good."

Li's mother almost gritted her teeth and forced out a false smile: "Then my nephew should eat more." It might last for a few days.

And Leng Qiao didn't seem to understand Li's mother's meaning, she stretched out her chopsticks with a smile and put another piece of meat into her bowl.

Mother Li: We must not let our juicy cabbage fall into the hands of this shameless person! ! !

After this meal, people at the table had different thoughts, and Li Qing, who was supposed to be attacked by the love of his mother and father at the table, was full of pink bubbles in his head.

But Li's mother, Li's father, who originally fed her son dog food, ate it particularly tasteless.

Li's mother was even more determined to drive this shameless second princess out of the gate of Li Mansion.

As a result, he left the person alone.

Still living in a guest room a few minutes away from Li Qing.

Mother Li: ...

With so many guest rooms, she just wants to live in the one closest to her son, right?

It was surprisingly hot in the afternoon.

In the mansion, except for some servants who were walking around, the rest of the people were huddled in their rooms and could not come out.

Most of the servants serving the masters were also idle.

As Li Qing's personal servant, Xiao Yuan went back to her room with Li Qing's permission.

Before going to sleep, he was still thinking that his son is really a very good person.

Li Qing opened the window a crack, sat with his head propped up and looked out.

"Jingle Bell--"

A small bell sounded from nowhere.

Li Qing was a little sleepy at first, his eyelids were fighting, he thought it was his hallucination, and he didn't even lift his head.

A pair of hands stretched out from behind, gently wrapping his arms around his waist.

A familiar breath came from behind.

"Why are you sitting here?"

The young boy who was still sleepy was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and turned to look at the woman behind him.

"Why do you look like a ghost, you don't even have a voice!"

Li Qing was hugged by Leng Qiao, her eyes were full of embarrassment, she didn't know whether it was because she was frightened, or because of the close contact with the woman at this time.

Leng Qiao smiled helplessly, raised her hand to close the window that let in the hot air, and rang the bell on her waist.

"It's not silent this time."

Li Qing lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw the bell pinned to her waist.

"Why are you a woman..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Because he suddenly remembered that he was also startled by her sudden appearance earlier, and complained to her a few words.

After that, she never appeared suddenly to scare him again.

Unexpectedly, the bell is still pinned on now.

"I didn't mean to lose my temper with you at that time..." the young boy muttered, his ears were red as hell.

"Well, I know." Leng Qiao easily turned his body around, and quietly approached him a little before he didn't notice, "Qing'er has always been very good."

Li Qing thought to himself, the word "good" has hardly ever appeared on him. Although he does not go out of the door, he is so pampered at home that his father doesn't know how to look at him and sigh. How many times did you get angry.

But hearing what Leng Qiao said, he immediately felt that she must really like his cute appearance in front of her.

The drawing book was right!

Then he must always pretend to be good, so that Qiao Qiao can always like him!

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